Buttrock Revival

Your shadow in the doorway light

Tracing patterns on the floor

tonight

I feel the pull,

the temperature rise

No

way out,

looking in

your eyes

Locked in tight,

we cross the

line

Over and over,

suspended in time

Take me down,

breathe me in

Let the heavy

heat begin

Fingertips on burning skin

Where you end is where

I begin

I feel the pull,

the temperature rise

No

way out,

looking in

your eyes

Locked in tight,

we cross the

line

Over and over,

suspended in time

Take me down,

breathe me in

Let the

heavy

heat begin

There's no

turning back from here (no turning back)

Let the heavy

heat begin...

(yeah,

fade it out)